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By George Harrison Wrack my brain, wrack my brain, Till my head`s filled with pain, Wrack my brain. All dried up, i`m all dried up, All i have`s this empty cup, All dried up. What i have, you don`t want, What you want, i can`t give. I got out of touch with you and yours, The way that you live. I try to do my best for you, While the sky pours down the rain, Wrack my brain. With a will there`s a way, But there`s no way i can see, Coming up with something you`d enjoy As much as tv All the same, i play the game, Up and down old memory lane, Wrack my brain, (wrack my brain) Till my head is filled with pain, Wrack my brain, (wrack my brain) While i slowly go insane, Wrack my brain. (wrack my brain) |